"I don't like people interrupting me when I'm talking."

Qin Yuan's cold eyes swept over him instantly, and at that moment, the man's heart suddenly surged with pain like being bitten by thousands of ants.

"Ah!! Wrong, wrong, please forgive me!"

The wailing and painful voice came out of this person's mouth.

While screaming heartbreakingly, he knelt down and begged Qin Yuan for mercy, completely losing the demeanor of a powerful emperor.

Snap.

Qin Yuan snapped his fingers, and the pain disappeared instantly.

The former breathed a sigh of relief as if relieved of a heavy burden, and stood there trembling, his expression tense, and he didn't even have the courage to look directly at Qin Yuan.

Qin Yuan didn't care, and continued to look at other people. This time, compared with before, everyone was obviously much more respectful to him.

But they still had some doubts about resurrection.

Because in their impression, resurrection is absolutely impossible.

Qin Yuan could naturally guess what they were thinking. He did not explain to them, but just snapped his fingers again.

Lin Yun in the crowd was suddenly shocked.

The next moment, an incredible scene appeared.

Lin Yun was resurrected. He did not have the ethereal aura of a residual soul, but an extremely powerful aura.

Recovered, everything was recovered.

"I... I was resurrected!"

Lin Yun looked at himself with disbelief, eyes wide open.

"I can really be resurrected."

"But how is this possible?"

Everyone also showed a look of horror.

Resurrection itself is an ethereal thing.

It is a taboo.

But before everyone could speak, a flash of lightning flashed, and Lin Yun's eyebrows were directly pierced, and he turned into a residual soul again.

The person who took action was no one else, but Qin Yuan.

There was no change in his expression.

There were two reasons why he resurrected Lin Yunyun just now.

The first is to make everyone believe in the fact that he can be resurrected.

The second is to see if Lin Yun's luck as the son of luck disappears after he is resurrected.

What surprised Qin Yuan was that Lin Yun was still the son of luck, but unlike before, he was also not protected by luck.

And if he met someone as strong as himself and killed him, he would not be able to escape.

But this cannot deny the fact that he is the son of luck. At least he can still pick up opportunities at any time like the son of luck.

It's just that he is no longer protected by the way of heaven.

"Lin Yun is a usable trump card. Maybe putting him in some dangerous places can achieve unexpected results."

Qin Yuan pondered slightly in his heart and had some ideas.

Now Lin Yun has been completely controlled by himself. His life and death are all in his mind. He dare not go west if he goes east.

Moreover, as long as he stays in the Human Emperor Banner for a longer time, the Human Emperor Banner will gradually affect his thoughts and truly be loyal to Qin Yuan.

So Qin Yuan was not afraid that Lin Yun would suddenly turn against him.

He looked at A, B, C, and D who were still fighting, his eyes moved slightly, and he resurrected Lin Yun who was in the Human Emperor Banner again.

Lin Yun stood in front of Qin Yuan in a daze, looking at the man who killed him and resurrected him, his mood was very complicated.

Qin Yuan did not say anything to him, but looked at A, B, C, and D, and said in a light voice: "You two, there is no need to fight anymore."

Qin Yuan resurrected Lin Yun again for a purpose.

He did not want to watch A, B, C, and D fighting here, after all, he still wanted the inheritance of the Ninth Heaven.

In addition, he also wanted to test the idea in his heart. If this idea was verified successfully, the gains would be unimaginable.

So even if Qin Yuan had the strength to defeat them, he still did not choose to do it, because it was really unnecessary.

"Huh?"

As soon as Qin Yuan said this, A, B, C, and D paused, and their eyes all looked at him at the same time.

"You...wait, him?"

Bing Ding wanted to get angry, but when he saw the figure next to Qin Yuan, his pupils trembled and he showed an incredible look.

"Didn't you just kill him? How come he is resurrected again!" Bing Ding's face was full of shock.

"Strange, his life and physique are fully restored, it is indeed that person, but how did he survive?"

A and B on the side were puzzled.

Qin Yuan smiled slightly and said in a deep voice: "Senior, in fact, I didn't kill him just now, but there is a little devil in his heart, which will make him crazy. I just took him to a place to exorcise the devil!"

"Exorcise the devil?"

Bing Ding frowned slightly, suspicious.

Even children don't believe such lies. After all, he just saw Lin Yun's neck being strangled by love and fate, and he died.

But nowHe was a little confused about Lin Yun's resurrection.

But he didn't care about it.

Because in his eyes, the truth is not important, the facts are the most important.

Since Lin Yun was resurrected, his successor was settled, and naturally, the battle with Jia Yi could also stop.

"My friend, if you have nothing to do, then follow me to accept the inheritance."

Bing Ding showed a kind smile and said softly to Lin Yun.

He regained the demeanor he had before, with a fairy-like appearance and amiable.

"Okay."

Under Qin Yuan's instructions, Lin Yun nodded in agreement, and left here with Bing Ding in the stunned eyes of Jia Yi.

"You...how did you do it?"

Jia Yi cast a puzzled look at Qin Yuan.

"Senior, sometimes the truth is not important, the facts are important."

Qin Yuan did not explain, but deliberately kept it a secret.

Jia Yi was silent, looked at him, and said nothing, after all, this was what he wanted to see.

"Come with me."

He waved to Qin Yuan.

Qin Yuan nodded, knowing what the former meant.

Under the stunned gaze of Lei Mo, Qin Yuan also left here with Jia Yi, leaving him alone.

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